30: Is this true in Chapter 30?

30: Is this true in Chapter 30?

This ailment has tormented him for far too long, those charming and lovely young girls outside were only for looking, not for touching; you can imagine the frustration.

Most importantly, without an heir to his sizable family fortune, was he to leave it to others after a hundred years?

His own wife was now bickering with him daily, and it wasn’t just about the matters in bed, but about having children!

“You’re too kind!” Qin Han understood Xu Shimo’s feelings.

What could have been resolved with just a few acupuncture sessions, Qin Han had promised to help him father a child; in order to enhance the efficacy, he even prepared a medicinal bath for Xu Shimo.

“A medicinal bath is good, very good!” Xu Shimo kept nodding upon hearing this.

“Ah, who would have thought that I, the Sect Leader of the Holy Medicine Sect, would have my first patient in the clinic be from the department of andrology!” Qin Han mumbled to himself inwardly.

After administering the acupuncture to Xu Shimo, Qin Han fiddled around for nearly two more hours before he was able to help Xu Shimo, who had the needles withdrawn, into the medicinal bath.

Then Qin Han made his way to the inner room.

The father and son of room number 3 had not come out since they had entered, which puzzled Qin Han greatly.

Could they have fallen asleep?

Upon reaching the inner room, he saw room number 3’s occupants, the man and the small boy, sitting quietly opposite each other with wide eyes.

“What are you doing?

Why didn’t I see you go out?” Qin Han laughed at their appearance.

“Mr.

Qin didn’t call for me, so I didn’t dare to move,” number 3 said seriously.

Qin Han could tell that number 3 truly respected him, but he was easy-going and not one to put on airs, so he could only say helplessly.

“Number 3, you don’t need to be like this.

You are working here, understand?

You’re not a servant, and even if you were, this wouldn’t be necessary.

It doesn’t bother you, but what about the child?

His future?

What kind of character will he develop?”

Number 3 looked down at the little boy thoughtfully, then stood up and bowed to Qin Han, “Thank you, Mr.

Qin, I understand!”

After saying this, he took the little boy out of the inner room and found some suitable tasks in the clinic.

An hour later, Qin Han pulled Xu Shimo out of the bath, a feat that truly astounded Xu Shimo once again.

Considering he weighed a good 170 to 180 pounds, it felt as if he were being handled as lightly as a chick.

After another round of acupuncture, Xu Shimo stared wide-eyed the whole time because he felt a long-missing warmth and excitedly shouted, “Doctor, I feel it, I can feel it!”

“Don’t make such a big fuss.” Qin Han said, somewhat resigned.

After withdrawing the needles and seeing the elated Xu Shimo, Qin Han instructed, “Abstain for a month.

I’ve prescribed some pills for you.

If you’re sick, they’ll treat the illness, but even if you’re not…”

Qin Han winked, conveying meaning with a look that every man understands.

“Truly a fellow man, haha.” Upon hearing this, Xu Shimo burst into laughter.

His address had escalated from “doctor” to “brother”; sometimes, the bonds between men don’t require many words.

“So, brother, am I cured?” Xu Shimo asked Qin Han, looking for reassurance.

“Come back for a check-up after a month; there should be no problem,” Qin Han said with a light smile.

“Thank you, thank you so much,” Xu Shimo said, his gratitude spilling over.

The problem that had plagued him for many years was finally resolved.

He felt much lighter, and his gratitude towards Qin Han was heartfelt.

“Since you’ve already called me brother, there’s no need to be so formal,” Qin Han said with a smile.

Qin Han, in the past, would not have cared for such things, but he knew that in this world, it is still necessary to maintain connections.

“My clinic has just opened.

If you know anyone who is sick, perhaps in a few days when we officially open, you could refer them here.”

“No wonder, with such medical skills, you’re not yet well-known in Zhongzhou.

It turns out you’ve just opened.

I have a bunch of old friends, each with their own little problems; I’ll bring them here.” Xu Shimo said cheerfully.

“Then I thank you very much,” Qin Han bowed.

“What’s there to thank?

Instead of being ruined by those quacks out there, coming here is their good fortune.”

The two chatted for a while, then Xu Shimo left.

Looking at the check for a hundred thousand on the table, Qin Han felt a sudden sense of accomplishment swelling in his heart.

Indeed, times had changed, considering that he once regarded money as mere dirt.

Feeling good, he decided to leave work early today, and Zhang Yalin naturally had no objections, though she sneakily pocketed the prescription Qin Han had written earlier.

Qin Han pretended not to see it, firstly because he intended to nurture Zhang Yalin, and secondly because, in his eyes, that was nothing more than the most ordinary thing.

When Qin Han arrived at Song Group, he was told that Song Yuwei had taken Diu Diu to the construction site, so he asked for the address and took a taxi there.

Song Yuwei was quite surprised to see Qin Han at the construction site and asked, “What brings you here?”

“I was going to wait at Song’s for you to finish work, then I heard you came here.

Where’s Diu Diu?” Qin Han said with a smile.

“She’s asleep in the office.” Song Yuwei said, leading Qin Han to the office.

Qin Han surveyed the surroundings of the construction site and remained quiet, but he sensed that there must have been some problem.

However, since Song Yuwei didn’t mention it, he didn’t ask.

In the office, Liu Wanquan was staring gloomily at Diu Diu who was sweetly asleep on the on-duty bed.

He hurriedly stood up when Song Yuwei entered.

“And who might this be?” Liu Wanquan asked upon seeing Qin Han following behind.

“This is…

my husband!” It was the first time Song Yuwei referred to Qin Han as her husband in public.

Qin Han smiled and nodded to Liu Wanquan, who, upon hearing that it was President Song’s husband, had an idea and nodded back as a form of greeting.

Although he hadn’t been with Song Group for long, he had already heard about President Song’s husband, the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Song family.

Expert in drinking, gambling, and frequenting brothels, but most famously, he was known for beating his wife…

In his heart, Liu Wanquan actually looked down on Qin Han, so he merely nodded his head.

“President Song, what about the sand issue?” At this moment, Liu Wanquan was inwardly burning with anxiety.

The remaining sand on the site would only last until tomorrow morning, and they would have to stop work in the afternoon.

Yet, the sand issue hadn’t been resolved.

Even if there was a solution, procurement would take time.

“Continue with the construction as normal for now.

We’ll deal with it when they arrive tomorrow,” Song Yuwei said, rubbing her forehead, looking a bit tired.

“What’s the problem with the construction site?” Qin Han, who had already suspected an issue at the site, became even more convinced after hearing Liu Wanquan’s comments.

“Mr.

Qin, even if you ask, you can’t solve it.

Better not to disturb President Song.” Liu Wanquan said irritably, thinking, why is this loser adding to the chaos?

Qin Han just smiled faintly, not saying a word, while Song Yuwei hurriedly glanced at him to see if he was angry before saying, “That’s it for today.”

After Song Yuwei and Qin Han left, Liu Wanquan sighed deeply and went to supervise the construction site.

“How was the clinic today?

Manager Liu didn’t mean any harm,” Song Yuwei said after some thought.

Holding Diu Diu in his arms, Qin Han smiled slightly and took out the check from his pocket, handing it to Song Yuwei.

“This…

a hundred thousand?” Song Yuwei had seen a hundred thousand before, but she was still stunned when Qin Han pulled it out.

“Is it from Boss Zhou?” Song Yuwei really couldn’t think of any way that Qin Han could get a hundred thousand yuan.

“Is your husband really that incompetent?

I cured a patient today; this is the consultation fee,” Qin Han said with a smile.

“Is this for real?” Song Yuwei’s voice contained excitement but more than that, disbelief.